Reincarnated as a Son of the Sword Saint and the Sage-Chapter 3 3: Reincarnation

?I opened my eyes, I was in a room in the middle of the night. Only the dazzling moonlight give light in the room through the gap of the curtain hanging on the windows. The first thing I notice is that my body become small. In other words, I am a newborn baby right now.

The room was decorated with expensive looking ornaments. A magnificent rapier with state-of-the-art golden hilt and shining purple blade were embedded against the wall. Besides the sword was an ebony black wooden staff with rainbow colored crystal.

Judging from the equipment displayed at the wall, it must owned by a swordsman and a magician. These must be my parents' weapon of choice.

I move all of my limbs into the empty air to check if nothing was wrong. The goddess never said I will be reborn as a human so I have to do a reality check.

Looks like I don't have any inhuman body parts like horns, tails, or animal ears. Conclusion, I was reincarnated as a human or other human-like species.

I can't stand with this baby body yet, so all I can do is to roll my body. I roll my body to the left and I see pillars of thin wooden planks. I just realized that I was in a crib.

I roll my small body again to the opposite direction. This time, I saw another infant aside from me. The baby looked like a year old and heavily asleep. I don't know the baby's gender yet but the baby had black hair.

(Maybe this child is my older sibling.)

Wondering what will be my relationship with this child, I look down and saw a huge bed through the gaps of the pillars of wood. Clothes scattered carelessly around the floor. Two lumps covered by white blanket rest above the bed. Two people sharing a bed must be a couple.

(These two must be my parents in this world. And they had enjoyed a night in front of their children. How shameless.)

For some reason, I did not feel exhausted or sleep at all. I also feel like I can see through the darkness of the room. My strength also enhanced by almost two folds.

I looked up and stared at the ceiling. The thing that maybe this world's light bulb embedded attached the ceiling. It was white and had a hexagonal shaped prism with four sides.

A furniture with a mirror and drawers stand in front of the bed. A six foot high rectangular whole body mirror place beside the furniture.

I don't know how to use magic and got bored so I decided to sleep.

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A time passed by and I am six months old right now. Half a year has passed since I was reincarnated in this world ruled by Goddess Prima and I can't still use magic yet. Compared to my modern and hi-tech previous world, this world has a civilization level same to Middle Ages Europe of Earth.

I discovered that the language spoken here were different from any language I know in my original world. So I have to start learning the language again. I noticed that I learned faster than before and I already know some common words. Maybe having a baby's brain have faster learn rate than a grown up one.

In my past life, I desperately study the language of the country where my favorite novels came so I can read it raw from but I didn't gain progress at all, so I had to wait months for the translated copy.

Apparently, my given name in this world is Raphael, the Archangel of Health and the Tuesday angel. Coincidentally, in my past life, I was born on the day of Tuesday. By the way, the child from before is my older sister named Louise.

I am in front of the mirror right now while sitting on the lap of my mother named Claire. She was sitting on the bed while caressing my head gently. As I can see, I had amethyst colored eyes and light brown hair.

My mother has long, black lustrous hair. She has a bewitching beauty and a nice body figure that makes everyone turn their heads for her. She's still in her early twenties so she's still young and pretty. The things we have in common are that we have the same eye color.

I observed the people around the mansion and found out that this world have 360 days a year, with 12 months so 30 days each month. A week still contains seven days, same as Earth. The name of the months in this world were based on zodiac signs.

The region where I living has seasons that changes occasionally. I was born during autumn on the month of Virgo and survive the winter by my parent's warmth. Now, the snow had melted and went back to nearby river. The trees begins to color the horizon again with their verdant leaves. The flowers in the meadows opened their petals as they warmly welcome the spring.

I have to learn this world's culture, common sense and basic knowledge. I do not want to be called a hectic for being an eccentric fellow that reacts on every culture shock I will encounter.

The existence of a unknown power called magic greatly affect the lives of the people in this world. Magic makes the daily lives of the people easier like creating a flame to ignite the firewood, drying newly washed clothes by manipulating the wind or treating a wound with soothing healing magic.

The level of this world's technology was rather primitive than advanced. I didn't see any appliances that were powered by electricity. But I saw some wireless devices like our house's lighting the emits bright white light. Probably powered by magic.

"That's hurt, right? I'm sorry I didn't came immediately. But don't worry, I already healed it away." my mother said with a matured voice still caressing my head.

(It's fine, mother. It's my fault anyway.) I apologize mentally.

Yesterday, when I was laying on my parent's bed, I got curious and I accidentally fell off and hit the floor. The pain felt a little bit than expected. My mother hurriedly came to me and immediately use magic to ease my pain. The warmth of her healing magic flows throughout my body like a river of life running in my veins.

Since that, remembering that feeling again and again, I managed to find the magic inhabited inside of me. I tried to control it but it's really difficult. So I call it a day and close my eyes and take a slumber.

I tried to manipulate my mana again and I barely succeed to control it. I learned Magic Sense, Manipulation, Thought Acceleration and Parallel Thinking skills on the process.

I tried to imitate my mother's healing magic on myself. I felt the warmth but it is definitely weaker and different from than my mother's.

<Light Magic has acquired. Magic spell Level 2 Low Self Heal has learned.>

(Ooh! I've learned a magic spell.)

As I said that internally, my mother look around the room as if sensing something unusual. Then stopped and hugged me a little tight.

"Did you use magic just now? Nah, you haven't reach a year old yet. Maybe it was just an imagination?"

(Did she sensed that I used magic?)

She asked as she look down until her bosom laying on my head. It was so soft but it's heavy. I fixed my eyes in the mirror and check my own reflection.

(I looked like a king sitting against a comfortable throne wearing a massive crown.)

Knock, knock.

Someone knocked the wooden from the outside. The door opened with a creaking sound. Then, a woman, clad in a luxury dress, around the same age as my mother came into the room and closed back the door.

"I'm home." the woman proclaimed with a gentle voice.

"Welcome back." my mother replied in a warm way.

The woman then sit besides my mother, spread her arms and wrapped it around her. She sniffed my mother with her eyes closed. My mother's fragrant scent reaches her nostrils all the way to the olfactory nerve.

"You smells good."

"Satisfied?"

"No!"

"Then, it can't be helped."

My mother turned her head sideward to face the woman. The woman close the distance of their faces. Their faces got closer to each other and then＿.

Smooch.

A sound resonates the quiet room as they cross their lips passionately.

(The geh level is ovah 9000.)

Really? In front of your own children? Big Sis Louise is still sleeping in the room. That's right. The woman kissing my mother right now is also my mother. They are married as they allowed same-sex marriage in the country.

Her name is Mylene Raevender. She is the current Viscountess of our territory. She went out to the royal capital for official businesses.

I don't know how but they are my biological parents. In my previous world, it is possible for both at the same gender to have a child through scientific method. This is a fantasy world of sword and magic that even break the law of nature so maybe it is possible.

She has light brown lustrous hair and amethyst eyes like me, I had inherited that traits of my Mother Mylene. She had her hair braided at both sides then tied them at the back of her head.

She had the same head turning figure as Mother Claire but the chest part was lacking a very few centimeters in circumference. Despite the few centimeters gap, they are still bigger than average.

If our parents were this gorgeous, my older sister Louise will inherit their divine genes and will turn into a beautiful lady when she grew up.

"Thanks for the warm welcome."

"Now, go back to your office and finish your work. I'll be taking care of them." Mother Claire ordered as she shoved Mother Mylene off.

"Fine, fine. See you at dinner." she stood up and walked toward the door.

"Yeah, later." she replied as she saw the door shut.

"Now then."

She lifted me then turned my small body to face her. Then, she gently rise her upper garment up to the upper chest with her hand.

Exposing her belly and her porcelain white skin. Raven black underwear bra tightly pushed her two enormous lumps of fat up manifest.

"You're hungry, aren't you?" mother asked. 𝘧𝓇𝒆𝗲𝓌𝙚𝙗𝓷o𝘷𝒆𝘭.𝐜𝚘𝒎

(Yes!!!) I screamed internally. f𝑟e𝒆𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗oѵ𝐞𝗹.c૦𝑚

Of course I did not speak or nod. It would be strange if your months old child understand what you were saying. I just pretend I did not understand her and put my hands on top of Mount Everest's summit.

"Fufu. Here they come~."

She said as I enjoy the bliss of her huge pair of milkers. Let's not waste any second as I realized I will only experience this luxury for a very short time. No need to back and take it while I still have this privilege. I was in euphoria on my most awaited time of the day.